Chapter 30: I can break the world, but I can't break my Su Qinian
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"Amitabha, Mingjue, what do you think?" Master Kong Fen whispered the Buddha's name at the place where he was observing the ceremony.
The young monk Mingjue grinned and said, "The master of the hospital always does what he says."
The old monk Kong Fen raised his eyebrows for the first time. His nephew actually spoke so highly of this Wudang man.
However, it is obvious that the old monk Kong Fen did not know the experience his nephew had with the little god. He only knew that since the nephew returned to the mountain, he was summoned to enter the Bodhidharma Cave, and when he came out, he was destined to be
The next generation abbot of Shaolin.
Although there were voices of dissatisfaction and confusion in the temple, when the decree came out from Bodhidharma's Cave, there were no different voices. That person who has participated in creation can never be wrong. Maybe he saw something, or grasped a corner of the future.
It may not be impossible.
Buzz!
In front of the Taoist platform, Su Qinian made a fist seal with his right hand and slowly raised it.
Just a gesture of raising hands, in the eyes of everyone, it is like a fairy holding the light holding up the sun.
An indescribable aura spread out and fell into the eyes of experts, causing many people to change their expressions.
Especially Huashan Gu Xuantong, a master on the Hunyuan Ranking, he could feel an unspeakable and magnificent punch brewing just from the starting position.
This kind of boxing is not like a second-rate boxing, or even a first-rate boxing, it is difficult to have such charm and majesty.
"Great Light Fist"!
Many people have remembered this boxing technique. Regardless of whether it can block the Qi-breaking style of "Dugu Nine Swords", this boxing technique itself is of great importance. It may be regarded as the suppressive foundation of a first-class martial arts sect and aristocratic family.
At this moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Su Qinian's right hand made a fist seal, and a bit of platinum filled the air, gradually covering the entire arm.
This vision made many people's eyes light up. There was light rain falling between the sky and the earth, and the original aura surged towards this arm.
Look at this arm that is made of platinum. The fist is filled with the same crystal clear Qi as platinum. It is coiled around the arm, like a real dragon, exuding a deep and majestic Qi.
This majestic energy is much stronger than before, but it is still controlled within three inches of the fist.
boom!
In an instant, the vacuum of the three-inch area shattered, revealing a silver-white fist hole. It was said to be a fist hole, but it shattered the vacuum world. The silver-white void barrier was revealed in front of everyone in an extremely shocking way.
"This origin is..."
Bu Changqing showed an extremely solemn look. "Dugu Nine Swords" can attack the weak with the strong, but in fact, although the Wudang little immortal in front of him is in the forbidden realm, as far as he knows, this one is only in the forbidden realm with him.
In the same realm, even if he has entered the second-rate realm, in terms of cultivation alone, the opponent is still slightly inferior to him.
"The source of light."
Su Qinian was outspoken and frank, with no intention of hiding anything. What was strong was not his boxing skills but his sword skills. It was him as a person. If others understood the secrets of martial arts, he would be doomed, so why should he practice martial arts?
.
The source of light!
As soon as Su Qinian finished speaking, many people in the Five Sacred Mountains and even Wudang disciples showed signs of astonishment. It was not the source of the Yang, but the so-called source of light?
There are also many masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, deacons, protectors, and elders of Wudang who have long known that the origin of this world is not limited to the seven categories of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.
However, regarding the origin of the Death-Ending Knife, although there have been some doubts and judgments in the classics throughout the history, today is the first time that a descendant of the Life-Ending Knife has spoken out personally. On such an occasion, it can be said to be announced to the world.
This showed a great spirit. Fei Changqing, the iron smelter, sighed in his heart. If it were not for the successor of the life-breaking knife, the young man in front of him would be called a generation of outstanding people. In the future, it is very likely that he will reach a situation that is unimaginable to everyone. He may not be able to impact pure people.
In the realm of Yang, one can even grasp the destiny of heaven and operate the creation.
But now that the road has been cut off early, even though he is a top soul figure, he can't help but lament in his heart that fate has played a trick on people.
Click!
The bright punching power was still rising, and the three-inch punch hole expanded to four inches.
Although the difference is only one inch, the increase in punching power is not just 12%.
The punches are not missed, everything is in preparation, every inch of the trajectory and every detail is clearly visible.
At this point, many people can see that this is what the little god did deliberately. It is really like an elder giving guidance to a younger one, revealing the many mysteries of this boxing method step by step.
However, this way of display also brings unlimited pressure to people. At least whether it is the Five Mountains Sword Sect or some masters from the Wudang Peaks who are in the first or even second step of the Hunyuan Realm, staring at that one
Platinum fist, I just feel scared.
Especially the guardians and elders of Wudang peaks, there is a vague illusion in their hearts. This little god seems to be stronger than before in just more than ten days.
"Take action!" Gu Xuantong shouted.
This deadly swordsman has such an experienced eye that he is a little frightened. This young man who was once a suspended prisoner on death row and who had not even built a foundation when we first met has now reached a point where even he cannot despise him. This speed of cultivation is really a bit scary.
Terrible.
Moreover, this person's action is completely unlike that of a young man who is just starting out. He is extremely seasoned, as if he has been tempered for thousands of times, and every move he makes invisibly attracts people's hearts.
My family knows my own affairs, Bu Changqing is not weak, but after all, it is still short to comprehend the "Nine Swords of Dugu". Even if there is only one style of the Destiny Sword Technique, it contains infinite mysteries. If it is fully comprehended, it will be enough to shake the world.
But now it has reached its limit. Using the weak to attack the strong does not mean there is no limit. At least for this nephew, the limit is still visible to the naked eye.
Almost at the moment when the deadly swordsman opened his mouth, Bu Changqing took action.
A sword light was crooked, but the sword track moved straight forward, the source of the wind channel gathered, and the mysterious aura suddenly appeared.
The cyan sword gang hesitantly made a hissing sound, and opened a long and narrow opening in the vacuum.
In "Dugu Nine Swords", the Qi-breaking style and the sharpness of the sword have been condensed to an incredible state.
not good!
After Su Qinian's death, everyone in Qingye's mind was beating wildly. No matter how hard their thoughts were, the name of "Dugu Nine Swords" has been passed down for endless years. This is a destiny sword technique that once made even the Demon Emperor fearful.
Buzz!
Almost in an instant, the crystal-clear green sword slashed into the four-inch fist hole, cutting into the shattering vacuum world.
This seemed to be an eternal picture. The Huashan Jiujue Sword broke through the vacuum and cut into the little god's crushing fist hole.
The green sword was unbreakable, moving forward firmly in the vacuum-shattering fist hole, and finally cut into Su Qinian's fist.
Clang!
A spark burst out, as big as a human head, but unfortunately it was annihilated before it could fly out of the shattering vacuum world.
Bu Changqing's color changed slightly, and the sword fell down, landing on the crystal-clear fist made of platinum, as if it was struck on a solid piece of iron.
What!
People in Wuzhong have already seen it, but this is the first time for people in Wuyue Sword Sect to see it. Such a physical body is a bit scary. You must know that even an ordinary low-level traceless treasure weapon cannot withstand a vacuum.
The shattering power and Jiu Jue Sword are so sharp that even an ordinary mid-range traceless weapon can only be able to block it.
Groan!
At this time, the long sword in Bu Changqing's hand made a loud sword sound, and the sword steel condensed, completely wrapped around the sword body. He moved forward, and was less than ten feet away from Su Qinian, and the real body of the long sword cut through
In the smashing fist hole, it struck Su Qinian's fist again with an unspeakable trajectory.
laugh!
The sound of metal and iron clashing was harsh. This time, the sword blade left a clear white mark on the edge of the fist. If it continued, it might not be able to cut into it.
At this time, the voice belonging to Su Qinian sounded, grand and majestic, cold and firm, and his invincible belief shook all directions.
"You can defeat the world's martial arts, but you can't defeat me, Su Qinian!"
hold head high!
After the words fell, a deafening dragon roar sounded, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world. The vicissitudes of life, ancient, majestic energy soared into the sky, tearing open the invisible haze above the nine heavens, revealing a large hole, and appeared brightly.
blue sky.
There is immeasurable light blooming, this is a dragon-like fist, domineering, masculine, majestic, sharp, the light is eternal and immeasurable, shining in the void, there is great freedom, and it is ever-changing.
It's hard to imagine what kind of fist light this is. Even a first-class Hunyuan realm master would find it difficult to see clearly the reality.
The iron smelter Fei Changqing's eyes were slightly stern, Gu Xuantong showed a shocked look, and his face was ugly. This punch was nothing to him, but it definitely exceeded Bu Changqing's limit.
But only Bu Changqing, who had experienced it personally, could clearly feel the horror of this punch. The power of the punch was so great that even if he cut everything with the Qi-breaking style, it could not be shaken. That fist was indestructible and its power was powerful.
The force that came out was indestructible, even crushing his Qi-breaking sword power and turning it into powder.
In addition, the majesty of the real dragon and the meaning of vicissitudes of life were revealed in the fist, as if the world was rolling in and crushing him, almost giving him the illusion of being lost.
In the world of martial arts, who can escape the mortal world, the swords, guns, swords and halberds, the grudges and hatreds.
This is what is hidden deep in the fist. The light is embedded in the mortal world, and the rolling river of time affects not only the physical body, but also the spirit and soul.
boom!
In the light of the boundless fist, a long sword was blown away, and a figure flew out. It didn't fall until it was a few miles away, staggered back more than ten steps, and finally sat down on the ground.
Clang!
The long sword fell and was almost inserted into his ear. (Please give me a monthly recommendation. A genuine subscription from Qidian.com is the greatest support for Shibu. There is also an update. I heard that it is the birthday of the gentle ruthless comrade, and Shibu represents Wu here.
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